Ronwe Enigma, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She found a children's book about a Tiefling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She struck the Glassblower job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Amber (120 gp).
Blendaeth Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. She wears her brass crest up. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Blendaeth's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Blendaeth was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Nordak Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Nordak hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nordak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Windy Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man tends to wear a large brown jacket. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Windy was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Nora Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her spear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her head has been shaved. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson grey hat.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shoemaker and was forced into it by her family.
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Roger Gracey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Drifting Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Drifting took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Heian Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt, and carries ceremonial daggers. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Falkrunn Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Falkrunn isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Falkrunn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.
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